Looking at a bowl of Mengpo soup with a strong aroma on the table in front of him, Li Tiansheng smiled.

He didn't expect that he would come to this world.

Mengpo Village, Huangquan Road, the mouth-watering smell of Mengpo Soup, and an ugly girl named Sanqi, all of which reminded him——

Here I am, the soul ferrying to the world of Huangquan.

The story of this world is simple and clichéd.

Arhat Wuming came to look for the underworld king Acha to search for the qin. He passed through Meng Pozhuang and asked Po Meng for guidance. He was stopped by the beautiful Meng Po in front of him. The two sides could not reach an agreement. I can only bite the bullet and take office and become the new Meng Po of the underworld.

Continue to perform Meng Po's duties.

Guarding Mengpo Village, making Mengpo soup.

However, Sanqi only remembered most of the ingredients for making Mengpo soup, but forgot one of the most important ingredients—True Love Tears.

Therefore, the Mengpo soup made by Panax notoginseng is extremely smelly.

Afterwards, the grown-up hero Chang Sheng and Meng Po Sanqi met again in Meng Pozhuang. The two fell in love and decided to hold a big wedding on July [-]th and get married.

To spend a lifetime together.

Unexpectedly, on the day of her wedding, Hua Ningxue was ordered by her master to assume the appearance of a long-lived man, and cheated the life and death book of the underworld. Afterwards, Sanqi's biological father led a large number of disciples to kill her in Meng Pozhuang.

In order to save the big mistake, Sanqi disregarded her own life, forcibly revealed her real body, and swallowed her biological father, but she was also dying. Finally, at the critical moment of life and death, she understood the true meaning of Meng Po Tang.

But it was too late.

She can only sleep forever on Huangquan Road.

And Chang Sheng, who was heartbroken, was also enlightened, waiting day and night on Huangquan Road, planting flowers on the other side with his own hands, hoping to meet Sanqi again one day.

Send her a sea of ​​flowers from the other side.

Thoughts surged, long-standing memories were revived, and everything about this world was recalled by Li Tiansheng.

This is indeed a world that does not help one's own practice much.

His primordial spirit can perceive the boundary and upper limit of this small thousand world, and the existence with the highest cultivation base, Ah Cha, the king of the underworld, only has the strength of the late Taiyi Jinxian.

In addition, he also sensed that the arhat is nameless, his strength is in the realm of the Golden Immortal, but he is just a beginner in the Golden Immortal.

It is almost the same strength as the Meng Po in front of me.

However, the laws of heaven and earth in this world are quite strange. Although the growth of cultivation base can improve the strength of creatures, it is more about the continuation of lifespan. The strength is completely inconsistent with its own realm.

The real strength is only comparable to that of a creature who has just entered the celestial rank.

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"Strange! Interesting!"

In Mengpo's village, Li Tiansheng stopped paying attention after carefully perceiving it.

There is a village in three miles, and there are different customs in ten miles.

Each small world has its own unique rules, which are the marks that distinguish each world from other worlds.

Just like each village has its own special customs.

If his cultivation base was not high in the past, he might not be able to resist curiosity and find out, but when his cultivation base reaches his level, Li Tiansheng can clearly see the laws of the Xiaoqian world in his eyes, and there is no secret at all.

Even Xiao Qiantiandao has to make concessions for himself.

"Why don't you move, is it because the bowl of Meng Po soup made by my mother is not to your liking? Or do you despise my mother and deliberately refuse to drink this bowl of soup?"

Dressed in white and with black hair, she stood gracefully. Po Meng glared at Li Tiansheng coquettishly, with a huge tail swaying back and forth behind her.

In deterrence, but also in warning.

It seems to be saying, if you don't drink this bowl of Mengpo soup, the old lady will make you look good.

My tail is no decoration.

"No! Seeing this Mengpo soup is better than hearing about it a hundred times. It smells very delicious. How can I despise it?"

Picking up the Mengpo soup on the table, Li Tiansheng's Adam's apple surged, and he drank it down in a gulp, with an unsatisfactory expression on his face.

"Not bad! It's acceptable!"

"This deity? Can it still work?"

Across the table, Granny Meng sneered, "You are so brazen! How dare you show respect to my old lady, and even belittle the soup made by my old lady? I think you are getting impatient! When you are here in the eight hundred miles of hell, enter This Mengpo soup is for the tiger to lie down for the old lady, and for the dragon to be coiled by the old lady."

"It's been a long time since anyone dared to be so presumptuous in front of this deity. You are very good! Let this deity feel the long-lost provocation. This kind of provocation from the weak is really... nostalgic!"

Li Tiansheng reached out and tapped lightly on the cauldron opposite, a bowl of Mengpo soup appeared in his hand again, and he drank it down again.

And at this moment, Granny Meng's eyes lit up, revealing her real body, and a huge basilisk appeared in the field, opening its bloody mouth and revealing its sharp fangs.

"There will always be creatures who have to be bumped into their heads before they will succumb and learn to be good!"

Disdainfully glanced at the giant snake that was biting towards him and wanted to swallow him in one bite, Li Tiansheng moved his sleeves lightly, and a blue light flew out and landed on the big snake.

Hiss... roar!

A shrill howl came from the giant snake's mouth, and then Po Meng was forcibly forced back to her human form, and fell to the ground hard, her face pale, her face disheveled, and her hair disheveled.

Still stunningly beautiful.

"Cough...! Who are you? Even Ah Cha can't easily injure me like you, even to the point of dying. No one in this world can kill Po Meng except for the blood of an arhat, but you let me Feeling scared."

Granny Meng stared in horror with her beautiful eyes. Li Tiansheng, who had been sitting in the same place all the time, didn't move for half a minute, his eyes filled with horror.

She couldn't tell what kind of force it was.

But I can feel that this power is extremely terrifying, terrifying, and desperate.

Like an ant facing a fly.

Even just a sliver of magic power can easily break through the defense of her scale armor. The formerly indestructible real body is as fragile as a piece of thin paper in front of this force.

Cui Ke is rotten and indomitable.

The whole body was in unbearable pain, as if thousands of steel needles were stabbed wildly at the same time, the pain was too painful.

"You can call me God Venerable, as for my identity, it doesn't matter, you will know in the future, this Lord will stay with you for a period of time when I come here this time, and I will appreciate your hospitality.

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